The human heart has a way of making itself large again even after it's been broken into a million pieces.

Once a person knows a kiss and a kind word, you can't blame him for never wanting to live without them again. - "The Bridges of Madison County"

I am the highway and a peregrine and all the sails that ever went to sea

An inherent kindness exists in the process of aging ... we are allowed to move along gradually.

Analysis destroys wholes. Some things, magic things, are meant to stay whole. If you look at their pieces, they go away.

It's kind of strange-- in fiction you get to tell lies and are applauded for it.

if only we lost our minds and arrived at our hearts